thinkingloudly

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this is the song i listen to in disbelief and think every fucking line

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"The thunder clouds broke up, the rain dried up, the lightning let up, the clacking shutters just shut up. There’s no black or white, no change in the light, no night, no golden sun. The sound of cars, the smell of bars, the awful feeling of electric heat under fluorescent lights, they sacrifice. There’s hard feelings, there’s pointless waste. I want wind to blow my clothes off me, sweep me off my feet, take me out and don’t bring me back. I have no head to hold in grief but there’s no hope for me, I’ve been set free.There’s no breeze, there’s no ship on my sea."

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centiweeed

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willowing

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precipice

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lost wisdom, a quiet echo

lost wisdom, a boulder under the house

“i used to know you”

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